"Hmph!" A cold snort of dissatisfaction came, and Yuwen Juyuan turned his head to look, only to see Duanmu Jilong, who was not far from him, looking at him coldly.

For Yuwen Zhouyuan, Duanmu Jilong was extremely dissatisfied, he listened to the words of Xingluoye, Ren Sisi and Yuwen Zhouyuan just now, those words were so harsh in his opinion, as if Yuwen Zhouyuan's cultivation was extremely high, where did this put him.

Although Yuwen Zhouyuan defeated Sima Xuanwu, Duanmu Jilong still didn't think that Yuwen Zhouyuan was his opponent, and thought with hatred in his heart: Wait until I meet him later, see how I make him suffer humiliation, I see when you say that to him.

Seeing Duanmu Jilong's very unfriendly gaze, Yuwen Zhouyuan said, "Your Excellency should be called Duanmu Jilong, right?"

Yuwen Juyuan asked in an uncertain tone, of course he knew that the other party was Duanmu Jilong, but this was specifically said in order to hit Duanmu Jilong.

"It's Duanmu Jilong down there, what's the matter with you?" Although Duanmu Jilong scolded Yuwen Zhouyuan in his heart, he still looked calm on the surface, this is the demeanor of a master, and he doesn't show his joy or anger.

"Does Your Excellency have any opinion of me?" asked Yuwen Juyuan directly.

"I can't talk about opinions, but I've heard that your cultivation is very high, and I really want to try it out, and now it seems that this round, we have a great chance of fighting each other. Duanmu Jilong said lightly, looking very personable.

"Compete with me?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked rhetorically, paused and said, "Don't worry, I will keep my hand when the time comes, and I will definitely not let you become the second Sima Xuanwu." ”

Hearing this, Duanmu Jilong's face turned ugly, and he wanted to cut Yuwen Zhouyuan with a thousand knives, but he still smiled faintly and said: "Yuwen Daoyou, you are joking, if you want to keep your hand, it should be me who keeps your hand, although your cultivation is very high, but you are still a lot worse than me." ”

Duanmu Jilong obviously told Yuwen Zhouyuan that Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't beat him.

"I hope so, I'm afraid that if you lose at that time, I'm afraid that people will say, how can the people of Flame Valley not even be able to beat a person at the peak of the True Monarch, is it because the cultivation skills of Flame Valley are not as good as others?

Hearing this, two intense murderous intent burst out in Duanmu Jilong's eyes.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was scolding him around the corner, how could he not hear it? But he didn't show it, in the next battle, the two would inevitably meet, and it would not be too late to take revenge at that time, and it didn't have to be a word of mouth now.

The voice of the True Emperor master came: "The third round of battle has completely ended, and the next round is about to enter the fourth round, do you see the person standing on the same round platform as you?"

Hearing this, everyone looked towards the person who was on the same round platform as themselves, and at this time, the voice of the True Emperor Realm powerhouse sounded again: " The people who are on the same round as yourself are your own opponents, and then I want to talk about the rules of the fourth round, the rules of the fourth round are that there are no rules, you negotiate with each other, or round robin competition, or challenge in the way of the ring, no matter how it goes, as long as a ranking is discharged, and this ranking, everyone in each group must be convinced, in view of the excessive consumption of you in the previous round of battle, now give you a day of rest, and start four rounds of competition at this time tomorrow. ”

As before, this True Emperor Realm master disappeared after speaking, and the other True Emperor Realm powerhouses on the central round platform also disappeared subsequently.

"The fourth round of the competition was really peculiar and very free. Yuwen Juyuan said with a faint smile.

"It looks like we're really going to be playing against each other. Xingluoye looked at Yuwen Juyuan and said.

"Competition, competition, I just want to see your Fengwu Sect's mastery. Yuwen Juyuan said with a smile.

"Hmph!" Duanmu Jilong's eyes flashed with two sharp lights, and then flew away.

Glancing at the back of Duanmu Jilong leaving, Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, I really thought I was a lump of mud, let you knead it, it seems that I have to teach you a profound lesson.

"Let's go too!" Yuwen Juyuan said as he looked at Xingluoye and Ren Sisi.

After the group returned to the igloo, they did not rush into their respective ice rooms, they all sat on the ice chairs made by Yuwen Juyuan, discussing how the fourth round would go.

"This competition is really embarrassing, if at the beginning, two strong people meet and fight to lose both, then wouldn't the people behind take advantage?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said extremely depressed.

At the beginning, Yuwen Juyuan didn't think much about it at all, and when he flew back towards the igloo, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

If the fourth round starts, Duanmu Yoshilong will definitely fight him, although he may not be injured, but it will also consume a lot of true qi, and the second battle may be able to survive, but what about the third and fourth battles!

In this regard, Yuwen Zhouyuan was a little worried, and felt a little unfair in his heart, and thought about it in a blink of an eye, whether it was the secular realm or the cultivation realm, when was it ever fair?

"Yuwen Daoyou, are you bothered by this kind of thing?" asked Yang Liuqing with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"What do you mean, do you have a solution?" asked Yuwen Juyuan, puzzled.

"Of course there is a solution, haven't you heard of the thousand-year-old stone milk that restores mana in the immortal cultivation realm? This thousand-year-old stone milk, whether you have consumed all the true qi in your body, or you are seriously injured, this thousand-year-old stone milk will allow you to recover all in a short time. Yang Liuqing explained with a chuckle on his face.

"By the way, I even forgot that there is still a thousand-year-old stone milk, which makes me worry in vain. Yuwen Zhouyuan said with an embarrassed smile, looked at everyone after speaking, and asked embarrassedly: "That...... Do you have a thousand-year-old stone milk?"

"Yes, but it's not much, I only have two bottles with me, this thousand-year-old stone milk is extremely precious, even if it is our master, we only give half a bottle every year. Yang Liuqing explained, then looked at Ren Sisi and Cui Haoran, paused, and continued: "If you need it, when the time comes, I can borrow you a bottle first." ”

"Thank you, if there is anything you need help with when the time comes, just say it, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you. Yuwen Juyuan said gratefully.

"That's what you said! Yang Liuqing said softly.

"Brother, I remember that you have that 10,000-year-old spirit liquid, which is much higher than the thousand-year-old stone milk grade. At this time, Qiong Haifeng suddenly transmitted a message to Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Hearing Haifeng's transmission, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought that after the battle with the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor that day, Haifeng saw it when he took the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid, and afterwards this little guy also asked for a small gourd.

"Oops, I almost forgot about this baby!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said secretly in his heart.

Although the pool of 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid was in the Heavenly Book Space, he still kept a few bottles back then, and although he had used some over the years, there were still five gourds left.

Although he now has the hole card of the 10,000-year spiritual liquid in his hand, in order not to arouse the suspicion of others, Yuwen Zhouyuan still pretends that he is very yearning for the thousand-year-old stone milk.

"Although you are my opponent, I still hope to fight with you fairly, and this bottle of thousand-year-old stone milk will be given to you first. Xingluoye looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said seriously, a small blue-green porcelain bottle appeared in the hand of the slender jade and handed it to Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Thank you, Star Fairy. Yuwen Juyuan said.

Seeing that Xingluoye gave a bottle of thousand-year-old stone milk to Yuwen Zhouyuan, Ren Sisi on the side glanced at him coldly, and then withdrew his gaze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yuwen Daoyou, what kind of way are you going to fight in the fourth round?" Yang Liuqing looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and asked, but he was thinking in his heart, if he knew earlier, he would give him a bottle first.

"Fairy Yang, to be honest, I don't know what kind of way to fight, you should all know that I am a relatively low-key person. Yuwen Juyuan said with a smile.

"Are you still low-key? There is no one in our younger generation who is more high-profile than you, on the first day, the top masters of the younger generation all got together, but you didn't go, but then you had a conflict with Che Jian'an, fought with the person from the Soul Refining Sect, and fought with Sima Xuanwu, which doesn't mean that you are very high-profile, hum!" Ren Sisi snorted coldly and said.

Hearing Ren Sisi dismantle his own stage, Yuwen Zhouyuan hurriedly said: "I'm very high-profile, now it's always okay!" said and rolled his eyes at Ren Sisi.

"Hmph. Ren Sisi snorted coldly and turned his head.

"In the fourth round of the fight, I'm afraid I'm going to shoot one game, just now on the round platform, Duanmu Jilong and I had some verbal altercations, according to his personality, I'm afraid the first game will challenge me. Yuwen Zhouyuan said helplessly.

"Then I'll challenge you in the second round. Xingluoye said with a shallow smile.

"You want my old life! At least you have to let me rest for a while! In the second round, you and Ren Sisi will compete, and her strength is not weak. Yuwen Juyuan said.

Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, Xingluoye and Ren Sisi glanced at each other and nodded, indicating that it was okay.

"In the third battle, are you going to fight that Sanxiu?" Ren Sisi asked coldly.

"Not necessarily, it depends on how the loose cultivator chooses, if you think about it, the four of us have fought, he will definitely play, most of them are fighting in the form of a roll call challenge, maybe it's me, or maybe it's you. Yuwen Juyuan said.

"I'm really looking forward to this round of fighting, every ring is a master, and tomorrow is destined to be a big battle. Yang Liuqing whispered softly, with a slight look of expectation in his eyes.

"In my opinion, with your strength, you can almost become the first of your third group, so you don't have to worry about it at all. Yuwen Juyuan said.

When this sentence was finished, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that something was wrong, and when he saw Yang Liuqing's strange eyes, he remembered that Cui Haoran was also in the third group, and said with an embarrassed smile: "That ......"

"You don't have to explain anything, Fairy Yang's strength is indeed very strong, and it is indeed very difficult for me to defeat her, if it is against you, I am afraid that I will directly admit defeat. Cui Haoran glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan lightly and said.